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Mr. Fu's Wife Reincarnated

International negotiator, Evelyn Cobb, was framed and killed. After waking up, she found herself in the body of a newly engaged female college student. When she first confronted her fiance, Christopher Robinson, his tone was cold and aggressive. "If you're obedient, you can stay. If you're not, I'll leave you." When she next confronted him, it was on stage during the International Collegiate Debate Competition at Capital University. She looked at Christopher Robinson, the judge below the stage, and asked in a firm voice, "Mr. Fu, what is marriage to you?" "It is all about mutual benefits," Christopher Robinson answered. Rumor had it that Christopher Robinson, the prince of the business world, married a beautiful wife. Little did he expect his wife to hold a knife to his throat on their wedding night. "In 2009, Evelyn Cobb, an international negotiator, went to Emarica for negotiations with her team. Their plane crashed on the way back. Did you have anything to do with it?" Christopher Robinson's heart shuddered. His suspicions had been confirmed. He looked helplessly at Evelyn Cobb. "I was behind it." Before getting married, she was a pawn on his chessboard. After getting married, she became a medicine he couldn't stop taking. There were rumors that the Jiang family's youngest daughter had no talent. Huh? How should I act? Evelyn Cobb thought. [From being indifferent to being absolutely obsessed with you. The female lead is smart and talented. Step by step, she's getting closer to the truth behind her death.] Conception: Loving yourself is the prerequisite for being loved by someone else.

Li Buyan · 都市
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796 Chs

259: What medicine did you take? _1

That day, Christopher Robinson skipped work to hang out with his wife.

When they returned to Orchard Garden, Amelia seemed to recall something, her gaze falling on the man's face, hesitating to speak.

As if the man could see her concerns in one glance, his warm palm gently patted her back: "Let's go back inside."

Only then did Amelia's heart calm down.

It wasn't that she didn't like Madeline Carter, but rather that she didn't like being controlled. Though Madeline hadn't said anything explicitly, there was sometimes an underlying sense of control in her words and gazes.

It was only natural that Amelia didn't like it.

At Orchard Garden, as soon as Amelia entered, 等一下 the cat came running with its tail raised, meowing. Amelia bent down to pick it up, holding it in her arms and rubbing it.

As she rubbed, cat hair flew everywhere.